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Masquerade
A Poem by
Zymotic
This pain resurrection in a smile... Foul voices welcome me to hold their sin Graceful are your lips as the truth is spoken When this disease af..
Reality?
A Poem by
Zymotic
Cut me open so that I may see Darkness that is inside me Forever And we live in this harsh reality Tears of joy around my lies I am staring int..
Soulrot
A Poem by
Zymotic
Steps taken towards apathy Their souls will rot within eternity Descending I look up to this nightmare left behind As emotions begin to take retent..
Pain
A Poem by
Zymotic
Pain inflicted with these dead hands My is life rotting in the right direction As my cold gray eyes glare upon self destruction Blissful ignoranc..
Ashes
A Poem by
Zymotic
Through these dead eyes I will try to see This sea of tears rising up in me I'll cut myself but I will not bleed And fall into ashes No use, Suc..
Invisible Wounds
A Poem by
Zymotic
Invisible is the pain that is inflicted in vain Crying their names and corrupting the sane Wounds remain open All heal except for one I allow the ..
Hopeless
A Poem by
Zymotic
Look up to the skies Try to visualize heaven But all that you can see Is the rotten sky of this hell we live in So close minded and simple List..
Don\'t want to be here...
A Poem by
Zymotic
The ghost of my being Standing there Watching me slowly deteriorate Memories Of what vanished and never returned Destroying my sanity My ref..
Breath of Pain
A Poem by
Zymotic
I’m just taking in This breath of pain I’m just barely on the ground I heard my soul collapse As this endless pain begins to rel..
Ruined
A Poem by
Zymotic
This ground we walk on Forged by man Intelligent race So f*****g ignorant This air we breathe Filled with the intolerable presence of hate ..
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